Chapter 124 Something is wrong

The train takes longer than driving.

The 2pm train will arrive around 8pm.

Jiang Pengyu is tall, has long legs and is very strong, so all the luggage is hung on him.

When you get to your destination, just throw your luggage onto the storage rack and that's it.

There are so many standing tickets on trains these days.

Jiang Nianzi was protected by Jiang Pengyu and came to her seat. When she looked up, she felt that the corridor was full of people and all kinds of smells.

Some people were carrying a few old hens, jumping around and screaming.

That feeling is so sour and refreshing.

Jiang Pengyu was wearing a military uniform and sitting upright. He sat in a seat near the corridor, and Jiang Nianzi sat inside.

Looking up, Jiang Nianzi saw an old lady standing by holding a child.

The old lady looked old, about sixty or seventy years old, with a head full of white hair.

But the child in her arms was about six or seven years old.

Can’t a child this big be put down and made to stand?

"Zizi, are you thirsty?"

Jiang Nianzi retracted her gaze and nodded to Jiang Pengyu: "I'm a little thirsty."

"Here, drink some water."

Jiang Pengyu casually took the water bottle out of his luggage bag, and a few drops of water accidentally spilled on the old lady and the child.

The old lady subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I'm sorry, the water bottle was not squeezed tightly, so it didn't spill on the child, did it?" Jiang Pengyu looked at the child worriedly and didn't notice the old lady's expression.

Jiang Nianzi saw it clearly. When the old lady saw Jiang Pengyu approaching, her expression instantly tensed up, revealing a hint of vigilance and fear.

Such a reaction made Jiang Nianzi frown. Why would this old lady be afraid of her brother?

It stands to reason that in this era, the image of the People's Liberation Army is absolutely worthy of respect in the eyes of ordinary people, and they will not be afraid even if there are people who disrespect them.

Unless...the other party has done something shameful and is afraid of the People's Liberation Army.

What can be done?

Jiang Nianzi subconsciously glanced at the child in her arms.

The old lady's skin was rough and gray, and it was obvious that she was used to a hard life.

The child in her arms, although dressed in dirty clothes and with a gray face, had a white and tender face.

Although children generally have good skin, children from poor families do not have such delicate skin.

Of course, this is just a general phenomenon, there are always exceptions.

But Jiang Nianzi still had doubts about the old lady.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind.

Could this old lady be a beggar?

Jiang Pengyu couldn't bear to see an old man standing by holding a child while he himself sat comfortably.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Grandma, please sit in my seat. I'll just stand."

"No, thanks. I can just stand."

The old lady quickly refused.

Jiang Nianzi did not ignore the flash of panic in her eyes.

There is indeed a problem.

Jiang Nianzi coughed and said, "Brother, please sit down."

As she spoke, she reached out to pull at the hem of Jiang Pengyu's clothes.

With just a strong tug, Jiang Pengyu sat down.

Jiang Nianzi pretended to be innocent and said, "Brother, come here, I will share with you a secret about my partner."

Jiang Pengyu walked over and said to Jiang Nianzi, "Zizi, stay seated and don't run around."

Jiang Nianzi was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Jiang Pengyu, and whispered in his ear: "Do you also think that the old lady is not right?"

Jiang Pengyu snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten what your brother does?"

He spilled water on the child on purpose. How can he be a soldier if he doesn't even have any detective ability?

From the moment he got on the train, the old woman's expression revealed a hint of horror and fear, as if she really thought he was blind.

But he was surprised that Jiang Nianzi also saw it. She is worthy of being his sister, smart!

"What should we do? We are not sure. What if this child is really her grandson?"

Jiang Pengyu winked at her and whispered, "If it really is her grandson, your brother should apologize to him. It's better to blame him than to let him go."

The child looked to be about six or seven years old. If he was not this man's grandson, he would definitely have said it if he could speak normally.

But Jiang Nianzi saw that the child seemed unable to speak and was still a little dazed.

Jiang Nianzi found an excuse and asked Jiang Pengyu to take out the luggage bag and take out some snacks from it.

After eating a few bites, she switched places with Jiang Pengyu and reached out to hold the child's hand: "Little boy, do you want some candy?"

"No." The old lady overreacted and her voice became much higher.

Jiang Nianzi made an awkward expression: "Forget it if you don't want to eat it."

No one else in the car thought the old lady was strange, but instead thought Jiang Nianzi was strange.

After all, there are the most scammers these days.

Many liars lure children with food and then take the children away.

Jiang Pengyu approached Jiang Nianzi and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Jiang Nianzi kept smiling, but her voice was a little cold: "There is something wrong with the child. His pulse is disordered and weak."

Combined with his somewhat dazed look, it seemed that he had been drugged.

Jiang Pengyu's face darkened. As expected.

The car was crowded, noisy and noisy, so the two men spoke in low voices so no one could hear them.

Jiang Nianzi visited many remote villages in her previous life.

In some remote villages, some people will "prescribe medicine", which are folk remedies that many doctors and hospitals cannot detect or cure.

Jiang Nianzi has treated many such cases.

The most important thing now is to wake the child up and prove that the old lady is not his relative.

With Jiang Pengyu's cooperation, Jiang Nianzi took out the silver needle, and then walked past the old lady under the pretext of going to the restroom.

"Make way, everyone, make way."

The old lady turned sideways while holding the child. Jiang Nianzi approached the child, and the silver needle quickly turned over. She quickly pinched the child's hanging hand, inserted the silver needle accurately, and then quickly pulled it out.

There is an acupuncture point on the human hand that can restore consciousness to a person who is unconscious or seriously unconscious in a short period of time.

After the injection, the child twitched. Jiang Nianzi did not stop and continued to walk forward. She wanted to block the old lady's way.

The old lady didn't notice what Jiang Nianzi had done to the child and still held the child tightly.

Jiang Pengyu stared at the child in the old lady's arms without blinking.

The child twitched for a moment, and his eyes gradually regained clarity. He saw the old lady in front of him and cried out, "She is not my grandma!"

The child had been kidnapped several days ago. He was initially knocked unconscious when he was taken away. He woke up in the middle of the journey and heard what the traffickers said, and realized what had happened to him.

The child was very smart. When he found himself in a crowded place, he immediately shouted for help.

Jiang Pengyu was just waiting to see what would happen. When he heard the child's cry, he took action without saying a word.

He moved as fast as lightning. Before the old lady could even scold the child, Jiang Pengyu grabbed the child.

She was immediately panicked: "The child is just talking nonsense, I am his grandmother."

Jiang Pengyu put the child on the seat and turned around to catch her.